"There is the sky above, there is an abyss below, and a coffin holds the sky in the abyss...... Ancient road immortals, Baiyun Stream...... I have a coffin to bury in! ”

After listening to Nangong Xuan's funeral scriptures, Zhan Hongji fell into deep thought, didn't speak for a long time, and didn't even eat chicken legs.

After a while, Zhan Hongji came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "What a mess, who passed on this burial scripture to you?"

Nangong Xuan was taken aback by Zhan Hongji and asked cautiously, "Uh...... What's wrong, is there a problem? ”

Zhan Hongji took a sip of wine fiercely: "Your burial scripture has been changed, and it is not an exaggeration to pinch the head and remove the tail."

continued: "If I'm not mistaken, the person who passed on your burial scripture should be called Wei Xian."

Nangong Xuan smiled: "The second elder is really discerning, and it is indeed this person who passed on my burial scriptures, but when I saw him, he was already dead, leaving only a consciousness."

Zhan Hongji snorted coldly: "Hmph, over the years, that guy has changed the burial abyss to not look like a person, and a ghost is not like a ghost."

"Fortunately, he left most of the essence of the Burial Yuan Sutra, otherwise, you would even condense the Burial Yuan Coffin."

"But then again, your kid is also fateful, it stands to reason that Wei Xian changed the Burial Sutra, unless he teaches it by hand, otherwise it is very likely that he will either die or be injured."

"I didn't expect that not only did you succeed in cultivating, but you also cultivated to this point, which is really not easy."

Nangong Xuan was speechless for a while, he just took it as a compliment to him.

Nangong Xuan thought for a moment, and then asked, "Second Elder, I know that I can't go to the Library Pavilion until I officially get started, but can this Burial Yuan Sutra be passed on to me?"

Zhan Hongji smiled and shook his head: "This is really not good."

Nangong Xuan smiled bitterly: "Okay."

Although he was a little disappointed, he could accept it, after all, he was not a disciple of the Burial Heaven Palace at present.

As if he was afraid that Nangong Xuan would misunderstand, Zhan Hongji explained: "The exercises are easy to transmit, but if you want to become a young master, this matter of passing on the exercises must fall on the body of the vein master."

"What I taught you privately is not very good."

Nangong Xuan: "I understand." Then he thought of something and asked again.

"Second Elder, does the Young Master mean the descendant disciple of the Pulse Master?"

Zhan Hongji nodded: "Almost."

"Once you become a young master, then the Yuan Vein will definitely focus on cultivating you, although it can't be compared with the Tongtian Ancient Road, but it can also make you become a supreme powerhouse within two hundred years."

Nangong Xuan smiled and said, "The second elder has confidence in me like that?"

Zhan Hongji patted Nangong Xuan's shoulder, and left after speaking: "It's not that I have confidence in you, but I think you can do it."

"Of course, whether it will work or not depends on yourself, the position of the young master can be said to be a double-edged sword, if you use it well, you will always be strong, if you don't use it well, you will hurt others and yourself."

Nangong Xuan didn't speak, the position of the young master is not so easy to hold, and whether he can hold it is also a question of whether he can hold it.

After that, there will be other lineages that will come forward and compete with them for the position of suzerain.

These are unavoidable, because from the beginning of the choice, it is no longer up to you to decide.

The next day, Xinya came to Nangong Xuan early.

The two of them began to travel through the Burial Heaven Palace again, this time they took a different route.

This place is different from yesterday, which was basically a place for cultivation, but this is where the disciples of the Burial Heaven Palace live.

Xinya patiently explained the layout of this place to Nangong Xuan as she walked: "The accommodation here is roughly divided into two types, one is the courtyard, and the other is the cave mansion, you can live if you want."

"Do you see the mountain over there, the cave is in the middle of the mountain."

Nangong nodded clearly.

Xinya continued, "Generally speaking, these senior brothers are basically in retreat on weekdays and rarely show up."

"Of course, if something happens, they will still show up as soon as possible."

"Take the incident the day before yesterday as an example, those bad guys came over for no reason to eradicate us, and these senior brothers rushed out as soon as possible."

"Even I was going to go, but these senior brothers didn't let me, alas."

Speaking of which, the little girl was still distressed, and she couldn't dedicate her strength to the Burial Heavenly Palace, which made her feel very lost.

Nangong Xuan said with a smile: "When Senior Sister grows up, she will be able to deal with bad guys."

Xinya said in embarrassment: "But at that time, the bad guys will get old, and I can't bully the old people."

Nangong Xuan said softly: "Bad people will get old, but there are also new people who are getting bad."

Xinya's eyes bent into crescent moons: "What the junior brother said is good."

While talking and laughing, the two came to a gazebo, Xinya jumped in and sat on the bench, and then patted Nangong Xuan next to him and motioned for Nangong Xuan to sit over.

After Nangong Xuan sat down, Xinya took out two candies from her pocket and handed them to Nangong Xuan: "Senior brother, where did you use to be, is it fun outside?" Never have I ever been if outside. ”

Nangong Xuan took the sugar: "I'm from the Northwest Region, I've been an orphan since I was a child."

Not bad, quite sweet.

"As for the outside, it's not bad, it's more interesting."

Hearing Nangong Xuan talk about her childhood, Xinya was a little reluctant and said apologetically: "I'm sorry."

Nangong Xuan grinned: "I lied to you, my parents are ordinary people."

Xinya angrily hammered Nangong Xuan with her small fist: "Ah, junior brother, you are so annoying, ignore you."

After a while, seeing that Nangong Xuan didn't speak, Xinya glanced at Nangong Xuan cautiously, thought about it, and then said softly.

"No matter what happened before, in the future, in the Heavenly Palace, we will be your relatives."

Nangong Xuan smiled and nodded.

In fact, he never felt that he was unhappy in life.

Maybe there was before, but from that day, Li Junning stretched out his hand to him and brought him back to Nanyue Sect, and he felt that he was the happiest person in the whole world.

What the dryad said in the illusion, he always remembered, he didn't know when, he had different feelings for Li Junning.

Maybe it's been there a long time ago, maybe it's after that.

I didn't dare to think about it before, but now that I have left Li Junning, I feel that I dare to think about it.

After sitting in the pavilion for a while, Nangong Xuan and Xinya set off again.

The dwellings here are arranged in an orderly manner, although they are not large, but they are all independent courtyards, and no one affects anyone.

However, Nangong Xuan knew that not all the disciples who lived here.

In the Burial Heaven Palace, only those who have cultivated to reach the Illusion Realm can they be eligible to apply to go to a small courtyard with a second floor, or a larger cave to live in.

And when you reach the Creation Realm, you can have your own small territory.

Like that Mu Liuyun, Ye Qinglan has her own separate territory.